That night, he leaned against my shoulder and neck, his slender frame trembling slightly.
After what felt like forever, he seemed to finally make up his mind. His weak, hoarse voice came in broken phrases by my ear: "Xia Xia, I’m sorry. I don’t think I can be a normal person anymore. I don’t know how to love, and I don’t deserve to be loved. This time, I’ve decided to set you free. My girl will surely find the happiness that belongs to her..."
